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One girl was running through a desolate abandoned town.
The Imperial capital, once called the "town of the beautiful moon", also burned down before repeated wars and became a lawless zone paved with rubble. There is a wreck cast down on the road, and no one cleans it up.
It seemed worse than the former ghetto, the Crescent Zone.
So... even if a girl who wasn't even old enough was being chased by armed men, her liking to help didn't show up.
She breathes constantly, and the girl runs.
Perhaps not washed for a long time, the dull platinum hair was wet in sweat and stuck on the girl's cheek. Dirty cheeks in the mud are blue-white and bloody.
A fine, thin shoulder was pounding up and down hard to match his fiercely bouncing breath.
But the girl didn't stop. Keep moving your feet diligently to escape the tracker as you look back again and again.
Run to the point that you can't move anymore, run..., eventually the girl fell.
"Ah..."
To the clap, what the girl had was thrown out on the road.
That was an old book. Burned into a book, which is now almost non-existent in this world, the book's name is "Empress Meer Herald"
It was a book written by someone who was a substitute for the girl.
"... Mother Ellis"
Now I remember the widow's, tender smile.
"Okay? Belle. The book says' The Truth '. You have to know the truth. What your grandmother was like...... No matter how many times the world tries to cover up the truth, only you have to know..."
That's what he said and stroked the head of a girl nicknamed ”Belle”.
"Mother Anne."
Reminds me of the warmth of those who have devoted their utmost love and nurtured me.
"Run away. Proud, hold its name in your chest. You must not die in a place like this, the one who draws his blood."
While dyeing his own body into the blood, he hugged Bell and smiled gently.
It reminds me of the face of a loved one I can't see anymore.
I remember that face of the gentle ones.
"Aunt Tiona, Aunt Chloe, Dr. Ludwig, Uncle Dion..."
They're all dead.
Anyone who's been nice to her, to protect her... is dead.
Some spare their mouths, some smile bitterly, crushing the same thing...
If that person was alive......, this would not have happened......
If the wisdom of the Empire had given me a loving Virgin, I'm sure the Empire... the world... would have never been this terrible.
Belle didn't remember the “person” that everyone would speak of.
Only the impression that he was a gentle person was left.
So all the “that person” knowledge she had was from the book.
”The man” was exactly what he deserved to be called Ji Ji. She was a merciful Virgin and a Empress of the Redemption.
From one point on I was supposed not to talk about “the person” or about the imperial chamber, but still, anyone who sneaks up on “the person” was smiling enough to say that I must.
So... Belle was proud.
I felt like there was a warm light on my chest just to think that the person's blood was flowing in me as well.
"You finally gave up, kid"
A rough voice drew Bell back to reality, immersed in warm memories.
Turning his gaze, a man dressed in crude leather armor had a violent grin.
"I'm sorry. We don't like it either, but the gold coin on your neck is fascinating."
The man next to him pulls out the sword that was on his lower back.
"Shall I have adults follow me? Yeah, needless to say, if you run, I'll kill you, okay? I hear it means life or death. You can choose between a stranglehold or my sword."
"Hang on, if it's so thin and dirty, I don't know if you're the same kid as a copywriter. Hey, kid, what's your name? Honestly?
Murder entwined with snuggling...... Bell shook herself in fear.
- Scary...... I'm scared, Mother...
Hold the book in your chest in your arms.
- Help me... my grandmother...
At that moment......, I felt I heard the voices of my loved ones.
"Take that proud name...... go. And please survive... tell him. Tell me about him... tell me about you... please..."
She suddenly remembered.
Who I will be...
that the blood that flows within him is inherited from him who embodies the hope of men.
A high emotion similar to thunder struck the bell.
The clumping tremor of the fine body changed its type. Not frightened, but into a fighting spirit.
She stands up quietly and looks at the men as prompted by the passion.
In his eyes dwelt a blue, clear glow.
"Back off...... impudent!
Tension of the chest and the bell of voice. The voice was filled with the majesty that the blood muscles of the Empire's wisdom deserved.
... incomparably serious force, such as the wisdom of the Empire in the main house...
That's how she tells. own, its proud name.
"My name is Me Abel, Me Abel Luna Tiermoon. Be the wisdom of the Empire and heir to the blood of the Virgin, the proud Meer Luna Tiermoon!
- Moment! The light burned Bell's vision.
A book held on his chest opened, and the letters written there rose with a golden glow.
The letters unravel, become a golden thread, tangled in her body.
"... ah? Huh? Huh?
The bell stood up flashly, its body floating......, the next moment, it disappeared neglectfully with the light.
... take time and time flies.
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One girl was running through a desolate abandoned town.
The Imperial capital, once called the "town of the beautiful moon", also burned down before repeated wars and became a lawless zone paved with rubble. There is a wreck cast down on the road, and no one cleans it up.
It seemed worse than the former ghetto, the Crescent Zone.
So... even if a girl who wasn't even old enough was being chased by armed men, her liking to help didn't show up.
She breathes constantly, and the girl runs.
Perhaps not washed for a long time, the dull platinum hair was wet in sweat and stuck on the girl's cheek. Dirty cheeks in the mud are blue-white and bloody.
A fine, thin shoulder was pounding up and down hard to match his fiercely bouncing breath.
But the girl didn't stop. Keep moving your feet diligently to escape the tracker as you look back again and again.
Run to the point that you can't move anymore, run..., eventually the girl fell.
"Ah..."
To the clap, what the girl had was thrown out on the road.
That was an old book. Burned into a book, which is now almost non-existent in this world, the book's name is "Empress Meer Herald"
It was a book written by someone who was a substitute for the girl.
"... Mother Ellis"
Now I remember the widow's, tender smile.
"Okay? Belle. The book says' The Truth '. You have to know the truth. What your grandmother was like...... No matter how many times the world tries to cover up the truth, only you have to know..."
That's what he said and stroked the head of a girl nicknamed ”Belle”.
"Mother Anne."
Reminds me of the warmth of those who have devoted their utmost love and nurtured me.
"Run away. Proud, hold its name in your chest. You must not die in a place like this, the one who draws his blood."
While dyeing his own body into the blood, he hugged Bell and smiled gently.
It reminds me of the face of a loved one I can't see anymore.
I remember that face of the gentle ones.
"Aunt Tiona, Aunt Chloe, Dr. Ludwig, Uncle Dion..."
They're all dead.
Anyone who's been nice to her, to protect her... is dead.
Some spare their mouths, some smile bitterly, crushing the same thing...
If that person was alive......, this would not have happened......
If the wisdom of the Empire had given me a loving Virgin, I'm sure the Empire... the world... would have never been this terrible.
Belle didn't remember the “person” that everyone would speak of.
Only the impression that he was a gentle person was left.
So all the “that person” knowledge she had was from the book.
”The man” was exactly what he deserved to be called Ji Ji. She was a merciful Virgin and a Empress of the Redemption.
From one point on I was supposed not to talk about “the person” or about the imperial chamber, but still, anyone who sneaks up on “the person” was smiling enough to say that I must.
So... Belle was proud.
I felt like there was a warm light on my chest just to think that the person's blood was flowing in me as well.
"You finally gave up, kid"
A rough voice drew Bell back to reality, immersed in warm memories.
Turning his gaze, a man dressed in crude leather armor had a violent grin.
"I'm sorry. We don't like it either, but the gold coin on your neck is fascinating."
The man next to him pulls out the sword that was on his lower back.
"Shall I have adults follow me? Yeah, needless to say, if you run, I'll kill you, okay? I hear it means life or death. You can choose between a stranglehold or my sword."
"Hang on, if it's so thin and dirty, I don't know if you're the same kid as a copywriter. Hey, kid, what's your name? Honestly?
Murder entwined with snuggling...... Bell shook herself in fear.
- Scary...... I'm scared, Mother...
Hold the book in your chest in your arms.
- Help me... my grandmother...
At that moment......, I felt I heard the voices of my loved ones.
"Take that proud name...... go. And please survive... tell him. Tell me about him... tell me about you... please..."
She suddenly remembered.
Who I will be...
that the blood that flows within him is inherited from him who embodies the hope of men.
A high emotion similar to thunder struck the bell.
The clumping tremor of the fine body changed its type. Not frightened, but into a fighting spirit.
She stands up quietly and looks at the men as prompted by the passion.
In his eyes dwelt a blue, clear glow.
"Back off...... impudent!
Tension of the chest and the bell of voice. The voice was filled with the majesty that the blood muscles of the Empire's wisdom deserved.
... incomparably serious force, such as the wisdom of the Empire in the main house...
That's how she tells. own, its proud name.
"My name is Me Abel, Me Abel Luna Tiermoon. Be the wisdom of the Empire and heir to the blood of the Virgin, the proud Meer Luna Tiermoon!
- Moment! The light burned Bell's vision.
A book held on his chest opened, and the letters written there rose with a golden glow.
The letters unravel, become a golden thread, tangled in her body.
"... ah? Huh? Huh?
The bell stood up flashly, its body floating......, the next moment, it disappeared neglectfully with the light.
... take time and time flies.
One girl was running through a desolate abandoned town.The Imperial capital, once called the "town of the beautiful moon", also burned down before repeated wars and became a lawless zone paved with rubble. There is a wreck cast down on the road, and no one cleans it up.It seemed worse than the former ghetto, the Crescent Zone.So... even if a girl who wasn't even old enough was being chased by armed men, her liking to help didn't show up.She breathes constantly, and the girl runs.Perhaps not washed for a long time, the dull platinum hair was wet in sweat and stuck on the girl's cheek. Dirty cheeks in the mud are blue-white and bloody.A fine, thin shoulder was pounding up and down hard to match his fiercely bouncing breath.But the girl didn't stop. Keep moving your feet diligently to escape the tracker as you look back again and again.Run to the point that you can't move anymore, run..., eventually the girl fell."Ah..."To the clap, what the girl had was thrown out on the road.That was an old book. Burned into a book, which is now almost non-existent in this world, the book's name is "Empress Meer Herald"It was a book written by someone who was a substitute for the girl."... Mother Ellis"Now I remember the widow's, tender smile."Okay? Belle. The book says' The Truth '. You have to know the truth. What your grandmother was like...... No matter how many times the world tries to cover up the truth, only you have to know..."That's what he said and stroked the head of a girl nicknamed Belle."Mother Anne."Reminds me of the warmth of those who have devoted their utmost love and nurtured me."Run away. Proud, hold its name in your chest. You must not die in a place like this, the one who draws his blood."While dyeing his own body into the blood, he hugged Bell and smiled gently.It reminds me of the face of a loved one I can't see anymore.I remember that face of the gentle ones."Aunt Tiona, Aunt Chloe, Dr. Ludwig, Uncle Dion..."They're all dead.Anyone who's been nice to her, to protect her... is dead.Some spare their mouths, some smile bitterly, crushing the same thing...If that person was alive......, this would not have happened......If the wisdom of the Empire had given me a loving Virgin, I'm sure the Empire... the world... would have never been this terrible.Belle didn't remember the person that everyone would speak of.Only the impression that he was a gentle person was left.So all the that person knowledge she had was from the book.The man was exactly what he deserved to be called Ji Ji. She was a merciful Virgin and a Empress of the Redemption.From one point on I was supposed not to talk about the person or about the imperial chamber, but still, anyone who sneaks up on the person was smiling enough to say that I must.So... Belle was proud.I felt like there was a warm light on my chest just to think that the person's blood was flowing in me as well."You finally gave up, kid"A rough voice drew Bell back to reality, immersed in warm memories.Turning his gaze, a man dressed in crude leather armor had a violent grin."I'm sorry. We don't like it either, but the gold coin on your neck is fascinating."The man next to him pulls out the sword that was on his lower back."Shall I have adults follow me? Yeah, needless to say, if you run, I'll kill you, okay? I hear it means life or death. You can choose between a stranglehold or my sword.""Hang on, if it's so thin and dirty, I don't know if you're the same kid as a copywriter. Hey, kid, what's your name? Honestly? Murder entwined with snuggling...... Bell shook herself in fear.- Scary...... I'm scared, Mother...Hold the book in your chest in your arms.- Help me... my grandmother...At that moment......, I felt I heard the voices of my loved ones."Take that proud name...... go. And please survive... tell him. Tell me about him... tell me about you... please..."She suddenly remembered.Who I will be...that the blood that flows within him is inherited from him who embodies the hope of men.A high emotion similar to thunder struck the bell.The clumping tremor of the fine body changed its type. Not frightened, but into a fighting spirit.She stands up quietly and looks at the men as prompted by the passion.In his eyes dwelt a blue, clear glow."Back off...... impudent! Tension of the chest and the bell of voice. The voice was filled with the majesty that the blood muscles of the Empire's wisdom deserved.... incomparably serious force, such as the wisdom of the Empire in the main house...That's how she tells. own, its proud name."My name is Me Abel, Me Abel Luna Tiermoon. Be the wisdom of the Empire and heir to the blood of the Virgin, the proud Meer Luna Tiermoon! - Moment! The light burned Bell's vision.A book held on his chest opened, and the letters written there rose with a golden glow.The letters unravel, become a golden thread, tangled in her body."... ah? Huh? Huh? The bell stood up flashly, its body floating......, the next moment, it disappeared neglectfully with the light.... take time and time flies.
